as I slip into the dusky dining room
My eyes slowly adjust to the
absence of fluorescence
as I stake my claim at the empty table
No one is aware of my presence here
creating my own atmosphere
Sitting in obscurity,
apathetic about etiquette
extremely aware of my own introversion
Desiring not conversation but rather silence
Preferring solitude over the lonely crowded room.
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